Chapter 233
Chapter 233
After Qin Feng drank the fetal pill, his mood stabilized a lot.
He fell into a deep sleep until noon the next day.
And Zhang Qiling has already gone out to run errands.
Yesterday they were delayed, and today they are going to go back to the Iron Rod Lama.
The third uncle, Uncle Ming, and Zhang Qiling went together.
The guide who showed them the way was a Tibetan boy named Wangdui!
This was the first time in their lives that they had gone deep into the hinterland of Tibet, and the sunlight on the plateau made people dizzy.
The sky was so blue that it seemed to be dripping.
Wangdui took a few people to a high ground, pointed to the two jasper lakes below and said, "This is a famous holy place in our Tibetan land
!" "The big one on the left is the Yongma Table Zhaco
Lake, which is the Lake of the Dragon Palace!" "The smaller one on the right is the Ram Lat Co Lake, which is also the fairy lake hanging in the sky!"
Everyone looked down and saw that the lake was blue, and the blue waves reflected the snow peaks and white clouds.
The distant mountains around the lake are faintly visible, and the sky is extremely clear.
In "The Legend of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty", the eminent monks and Xuan felt the beauty of this world, and called these two closely adjacent lakes "the twin stones of the West Tianyao Pond"!
Zhang Qiling looked at it and sighed.
He felt that he had a chance to bring Feng'er here to have a look.
The two lakes are next to each other, like a couple, forever close together.
He and Feng'er will be together forever like these two lakes.
Under the leadership of Wangdui, everyone walked towards the lake on foot.
This kind of holy place is not allowed to be entered by the animals raised by people!
Wangdui explained as he walked: "There has always been a local legend that the water of the fairy lake is the tears of the fairy!" "
Her tears can not only eliminate the dirt and lesions on the human body, but also purify the greed, anger and jealousy in the soul..."
The third uncle said to Wangdui, "Let's go and purify our souls first!" "
Go around the lake of the fairies, and find the lama with the iron rod from the believers who go around!" Everyone
walked around the lake of the fairies, and there were many people who came to make a pilgrimage, and they all kowtowed step by step!
Walking on the lakeside, you can see the bones of the pilgrims from time to time.
They have become one with the Holy Land.
As everyone walked, they saw a rickety figure in the distance.
His identity can be known from the conspicuous black Dharma Protector Iron Rod on his back.
But his actions are strange, the way and movements around the lake are peculiar, as if he is performing some ancient and mysterious ritual...
The third uncle walked over, and the iron rod lama also recognized the third uncle.
It turned out that the two had some friendship many years ago.
The Iron Rod Lama stopped his movements and walked over to meet the third uncle.
After more than ten years of separation, the lama does not seem to have changed, but his clothes are more tattered.
The third uncle exchanged a few words with the iron rod lama, and then went straight to the point.
He was just about to open his mouth to say the purpose of his trip, when someone suddenly shouted in the distance
! "Pharmacist, help! these two people are dying!"
A few people shouted over there, and brought over two people who were foaming at the mouth and had blue faces.
One of the Tibetans gasped and said, "Medicine Master, there are two poachers from the Middle Plains hunting nearby!" "
But these two guys are novices, and they have been waiting for five days and have not seen any decent animals."
"Until today, they finally saw a little beast that they had never seen before, and immediately shot it, peeled it and boiled it while it was fresh
..." "But after they finished eating, their stomachs immediately hurt, and they rolled on the ground in pain!" "
By the time the Tibetans found them, they were already unconscious and foaming at the mouth..."
Although he is the protector of the Dharma, he also serves as a medicine lama.
Therefore, he often treated Tibetans and pilgrims on the shore of the lake.
Therefore, the Tibetans came to ask the Iron Rod Lama to save the people! When the Iron Rod Lama
heard that it was poaching, he didn't want to bother with it.
But when he thought about it, he felt that the Dharma was so merciful.
Those who are dying cannot fail to be saved.
So he agreed, and immediately recited the Kangyur.
Pray to the Medicine King Bodhisattva for a way to save people.
Uncle Ming's expression was strange, he felt that the Iron Rod Lama probably didn't have any real skills
! To save people, you have to use medicine, and pray for a fart!
But then he found that he was wrong in his analysis.
The lama ordered the two poachers to lay flat on the ground.
I saw that these two people's faces were like gold paper, and their anger was like a gossamer.
There was a lot of white foam down the corners of his mouth, and his stomach was swollen.
The third uncle judged that they should have eaten unclean things or vicious food poisoning.
This is very dangerous and requires immediate first aid.
I don't know if the Iron Rod Lama can save them with a few pills of Tibetan medicine.
The lama looked at the patient's symptoms and shook his head.
He frowned and said, "It's not good! One of them has eaten too much and is hopeless." "
The other one should be saved!" "
Go to the holy lake and find some dead fish and rotting scales!\
" "Hurry up..."
The Tibetans immediately divided up to look for the lake according to the lama's instructions.
By this time, the foam from the mouth of one of the poachers had turned purplish-red.
After a while he stopped breathing.
The lama hurriedly asked the third uncle and Wangdui to help him lift the other person's teeth.
And he gave him two pills of Tibetan medicine and water to swallow.
The man was in a trance, and he could barely swallow half
of it! But as soon as he swallowed it, he immediately vomited
! What came out of his mouth was a pool of foul black water!
But fortunately, after spitting out the filth, his abdominal pain was much lessened, and he had regained consciousness.
Uncle Ming asked him what he had eaten.
The poacher said intermittently: "We originally wanted to hunt in Tibet and make some money by selling skins
!" "But I didn't expect that there are dangerous places everywhere here, and the animals are also very fierce, so it is not easy to hit the prey
!" "Today we were so hungry that we happened to meet a big bobcat, so we called to eat it!" "
The bobcat is very good to hunt, but the taste is not very good."
"We skinned it, boiled it in a pot of water, and ate half of it. "
The meat is very old, it tastes like chewing wax, and we can't cook it no matter how we cook it, so we eat it half-raw..."
We had a lot of pain and confusion. "
My brother also lost his life..."
, the poacher burst into tears, and now he was full of remorse.
The Iron Rod Lama sighed and remained silent.
A thought of greed arises, and a million obstacles open...
"I'm afraid it's not a bobcat you're eating...""
It should be a snowy mountain muskrat
!" "Evil! Evil!" the
iron-roded lama sighed sadly, and he stopped talking
Everyone looked at each other suspiciously, and they didn't know why the snow mountain muskrat couldn't eat it.
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